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Hayden Evans
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|  | Sweet Nothings {Open}
« Thread Started on May 3, 2006, 6:49pm » | |
This had to be one of Hayden's favorite spots in town. Well...it was his favorite spot. The only other place that came close was the cemetery and technically that was outside of town. Rogue Way, his safe haven, was perfect for him. Was he a rogue? To some extent…yes. He loved manipulating people, twisting and turning things to make them degrade themselves. But an actual rogue? No. Hayden hadn’t always been a manipulative young demon, though. At one time he had heart and wasn’t as mean or cruel. But that’s ancient history. Now the dirty brown haired demon sat chucking whiskey in a pub.
It took a lot to get him drunk so Hayden merely sat drinking to be drinking. His cold blue eyes stared out into space as he thought about his previous activities. Not too long before he came in, the young demon had been torturing a young man. Not physically but mentally…feeding him evil thoughts through his soft whispering. The man probably would have went through with it if it wasn’t for the ‘disruption’. Stupid mothers…that kid was mine…was all he could think about as he sat at the bar. His black leather pants and black shirt contrasted with his glowing blue eyes as he sat bangs in his eyes. Hayden was in his own world right now, paying everyone else around no mind.
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Taltor Lyner
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| | Re: Sweet Nothings {Open}
« Reply #1 on May 14, 2006, 6:34am » | |
Taltor Lyner entered the pub, wearily, her blondish hair tied at the back. She could she nothing much, anymore, she had lost a lot of her sight a long time ago, she got a drink from the bar, and sat down at a low wooden bench, she gazed out of a stained window, expression emotionless, as useal, she hadn't smiled in ten years. Her gift made her uniqe and 'special' more like cursed.
She could sence the emotions of others, that was why she hardly ever smiled, what was the use when you constantly felt emotion to need it yourself? Her gaze travvelled to the bar a few other people sat around on tables similar to the one she was sitting at but mainly they sat on high wooden chairs at the bar. She then turned back to the window, and thougt dryly even it was more interesting than people around her.
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Hayden Evans
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| | Re: Sweet Nothings {Open}
« Reply #2 on May 19, 2006, 6:14pm » | |
As he sat, still somewhat indulged in his drinking, the young demon took a glance around. All losers. Drunks scattered about the place looking to drown their sorrows away in the miracle drink. This almost disgusted him. Hayden drank out of boredom. He wasn't like them...at least that is what he convinced himself to believe.
Casually he noticed a girl buy a drink and sit down at a bench. She looked rather....emotionless. Maybe she would be fun to toy with. Standing, he made his way over to her gesturing to the seat across from her. "Mind if I join you?" he asked politely before brushing his bangs from his cold blue eyes.
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